My House of Horrors

The glass was low in blood, about a fifth of what the white cat had swallowed at the time.

After swallowing the blood silk, he attacked and fell with his scissors on his head. A crying ghost face appeared in his eyes, and his face was constantly changing, very similar to the ghost face in his eyes.

The pain was intolerable, the scissors caught a blood mark on themselves, and even more horribly, under the newly caught wound, a thin, thin piece of blood, like a swimming fish.

The pain lasted for exactly 10 minutes, and the scissors were soaked with sweat, and after suffering the pain, he bit his teeth and rose from the ground.

The wound on his face is constantly bleeding, drifting down his cheek, dyeing his collar, adding a touch of extra character to the scissors.

“I'm alive! ”

The body regains control and the scissors climb from the ground, which heralds that blood filaments are the real antidote.

He clenched his fists, then slowly loosened them and walked to Chan Sing again: “Thank you. ”

“I didn't do anything, everything was your choice.” After speaking, Chen Gong looked at the other two passengers, and the doctor shook his head and put the grey and black cup down, with a slight apology on his face.

Drunk people seem to be afraid of pain and still hesitate to drink it, and eventually, encouraged by scissors, drunk people drink up blood.

“You look at him, I'll talk to the owner.” Chen Guo picked up the cup filled with grey and black sediment and walked to the shop owner, and he unhooked the lid: “Is this poison? ”

“This is also an antidote! I'm not lying to you!” The owner still has a hard mouth.

Chen Gong lazily talked to him, and opened his mouth directly. The move was to pour grey and black sediment into his mouth.

“Wait a minute! The three of you are poisoned, there are only two bottles of antidote, I'll tell you where the third bottle is!” The shop owner lay on the floor struggling desperately.

“The third bottle?” Chen Gong is a little heartbeat, blood silk is good for white cats, and if there is any excess, he can take it back to the Horror House to study it slowly.

“I would never lie to you this time!” The shop owner's forehead was sweating and his green bean eyes stared dead at Chen Song.

“Okay, I'll trust you again. Where's the third bottle of antidote?” Chen Gong pulled the fat boss up and put him on the chair.

Feeling the pain, Fatty's expression was slightly distorted: “I actually put the antidote in the kitchen fridge, on the top floor. ”

“Kitchen fridge?” If he hadn't played Little Cloth, Chan Song would have believed Fat Boss. He knew that there was no cure in the kitchen fridge, but a red coat.

“You can take me with you if you don't believe me.” Fat boss's eyes fluttered, deliberately and unintentionally aiming at Chen Gong's pocket with teeth.

“You really don't see a coffin without tears.” Chen Gong broke Fat Boss's mouth, ready to fill the bottle of poison inside, his arms broken, only the fat boss with one leg left struggled desperately on the ground, he did not know that he had been recognized by Chen Gong.

“I'm not lying to you! Blood silk is really in the fridge, if you don't believe me, you can go see it! ”

“Until at the end of the day, thinking about hurting me, what a vicious guy, you're hopeless.” Chen Gong lifted the shattered skull hammer, smashed Fat Boss's only remaining leg, found a rag, and blocked Fat Boss's mouth.

The banging noise at the entrance to the hotel is getting louder and there is not much time left for Chan Song.

“How's it going with you two?” Chen Gong looked like scissors and drunkards who had just come out of the water. They were soaked in sweat and looked a little miserable.

“Never felt better, full of strength, like a sudden ten years younger.” Drunken men climbed up from the ground, waving their fists and lifting a gust of wind.

“When it's back together, hurry up and find a rope in the house to tie them both to their seats. Without the rope, the sheets are torn apart and made into rope.” Chen Guo arranged the assignment for the two of them, then looked at the doctor: “Don't worry, I'll look elsewhere later, there should be antidote in the hotel. ”

“Okay.” The doctor stood on his desk, breathless: “Aren't you going to look in the kitchen fridge? I was just wondering, how did you know the boss was lying? Through micro-expressions and psychology? ”

“If you're curious about what's in the fridge, I can show you.” Chen Gong tied the fat boss and the cook to the chair and dragged them to the front of the hotel. The angry headless ghost came in and saw them first.

Once the ghost kills the two of them, Chan Gong immediately begins to plan the next step - releasing the bulimic ghosts from the refrigerator, letting them consume each other's red clothes, and finally coming out on their own.

“The antidote is not in the fridge, let's hurry up and search the rest of the hotel.” Chen Gong found the white cat, took the empty bottle that had previously been filled with blood silk and swayed it under the white cat's nose, then put away the empty bottle and pointed it at the hotel hallway: “Remember the smell, go. ”

Beautiful eyeballs stared at Chen Song and the white cat lay still.

“Brother, do you use cats as dogs?” The drunk man lifted up the doctor and saw Chen Gong as he was, he could not relate the young man in front of him to the madman with the giant hammer just now.

“I'm trying to tap into its potential.” Chen Gong saw the white cat shrink under the table again, he also had some headaches, the cat's guts were getting smaller and smaller.

Pack everything up, Chen Gong several people came to the second floor.

There is a forbidden sign in the middle of the hallway, and there is no clean blood on the ground.

Along the blood stain, Chen Gong pushed open the door of a room next to him, and the scene inside was a little bloody, as if there had been intense fighting and blood stains everywhere.

“Based on the degree of blood clotting, the victim's time of death should be within three hours, that is, just before we entered the hotel, there was a homicide here.” Chen Gong squatted on the floor, and he was used to the scene.

The drunk nodded admirably, then gently touched the doctor behind the bump: "Are you sure he works at the amusement park? Could he be a police undercover in an amusement park? ”

In the face of drunken interrogation, the doctor could only smile bitterly, God knows why this young man knew so much about the murder scene in front of him.

A couple of people wandered around the second floor and found this place to be a meat factory, where fat bosses and cooks were inhumane and life was just toys and food in their eyes.

“Check it out on the ground floor. ”

The whole building has been turned over and no antidote has been found, and the blood filament in that bottle seems to be an extremely precious thing even in the world behind the door.

“I'm sorry to bother you, but why don't we just get out of here?” The doctor was just physically immobile and conscious: “The ghost guarded the front door of the hotel, and we snuck out the back door, she shouldn't have noticed. ”

“The guy's got eyes on us. To leave, we have to transfer her hatred to someone else first.” Chen Gong took the other three passengers back to the ground floor, and he looked at the shop owner tied at the door, the fat boss with a sharp eye and the cook heartbeat: “Still not insured enough, you have to let the ghost attack them before my next plan can unfold smoothly. ”

After two desperate people watched, Chen Gong went to the kitchen to find a large iron basin for washing vegetables, and took half a basin of water out.

“What do you want? ”

The chef and the shop owner had an unknown feeling.

Chen Gong ignored them and opened the three bottles of water in the backpack filled with grey and black sediment and dumped everything in the basin.

After stirring evenly, Chen Gong smashes the table and uses the table legs to support the iron basin over the door frame.

Once the female ghost opens the door, the iron pot will snap down, a common prank, except that the target is red.

“Gray and black powder is not a good thing, let this thing pour its head off, and the ghost will surely get angry and go straight to the living creatures around her.” Chen Song looked back at the chef and the fat boss, and the despair in their eyes was almost spilling out, and if everything could come back, they would never mess with Chen Song.

“If there is a demon in the world, it must look just like him.” The drunk man hid behind the doctor's back far away. He looked at the arrangement of Chan Song and congratulated himself: “Luckily I'm with him now...”

After Chen Guo set the machine, he waved to the scissors: “Follow me. ”

He held the white cat and asked everyone to come with him to the second floor, turning left into the first room, and he smashed the plank of the window frame with a broken skull hammer: “You stay in this room, get some more rope, and in case of an accident, you leave through this window. ”

“What are you going to do?” Scissors perceive that Chen Song is not in the right tone, can't say, like worried, like excited.

“Don't worry about it, you won't be able to help for a while. Just stay alive.” Chen Gong looked out the window: “The neighborhood we were going to has been cleaned up. When I let you run, you jumped out the window and waited for me in that neighborhood. ”

“Well, you have to be careful. ”

“Don't worry, by the way, take my cat with you.” Chen Guo placed the white cat in the bedroom, just turned around and didn't walk out of the room. His shoulders suddenly sank.

He looked back, the white cat had jumped on his shoulder, his beautiful eyes looked at Chan Song in confusion, as if he was asking if you wanted me anymore?

“Follow if you want, and don't run around when you see the red coat.” Chen Gong returned to the ground floor with the bag and opened the kitchen door.

At first glance, this is a very ordinary kitchen, nothing special.

“If, as in the Cloth game, there should be a secret room behind the refrigerator, with the head of a bulimic ghost in the refrigerator and a huge body in the secret room.” Going next to the refrigerator, Chen Gong found that the refrigerator didn't have a socket at all, in other words, it was just a setup.

“The door to the hotel should be open soon.” Chen Guo reached for the refrigerator and stared closely at the main entrance of the hotel with his pubic eyes.

The headless ghost was also being reckless, but anger and provocation gradually made her lose her mind, and she could feel the person she was looking for in the building.

After a few minutes of waiting, the patience of the headless ghost was wiped out, and there was fine blood on the door panel. At the same time, Chen Song felt that the refrigerator in front of him was shaking, and it seemed that something was about to wake up.

“Boom!”

When the blood was covered in the door panels, the door of the hotel was finally broken open, and the ghost held her head and entered the hotel with red eyes.

Step in, the iron basin on the door frame is buttoned down, and countless blood filaments are instantly held up, trying to throw the iron basin aside.

The ghost didn't expect anyone to be so bold as to make such a joke with her, but she reacted in the first place.

An unexpected scene appeared when the iron basin was propped up and liquid filled with grey and black sediment fell over the blood filament.

Those grey-black deposits seem to be able to restrain even the red blood silk, which melts away and the head in the womans' arms screams with a thrill, cutting off the black blood silk.

Losing support, the iron basin on the door frame was falling against the female ghost, clamping it down on her neck and making a "chirp” sound.

“What exactly are those black deposits? Does it have anything to do with the black blood in the wooden box?” Chen Gong was recognized by Dr. Gao and became the president of the new Weird Talks Association. Unfortunately, the Association had consumed all its resources in order to deal with him. He knew a lot of information, but did not reap substantial benefits.

This time into the town of Lywan is different, the shadow has been preparing for years to help the abortion, there must be many “specialties” behind the door!

“carelessly, the restaurant is in the center of Lywan, and it also has a top red coat like a bulimic. In this case, what can be collected by the owner of the store must be very precious.” Chen Gong sums up the lesson in his heart: “When entering other buildings, whatever strange things he sees, he can take them with him as far as possible. ”

At the entrance to the hotel, the ghost in red stood in the middle of the door with an iron basin, her head in her arms completely twisted and her red eyes flooded with infinite rage.

About a few seconds after midnight, dozens of times more blood filaments gushed out of her neck, and all the living and dead around her were pierced! Half the restaurants are covered in blood!

Too soon, almost in a blink of an eye, the owner and the chef have lost their life.

“She can't see me here, if I get stuck in the kitchen, I'm dead!” Chen Gong decisively opened the refrigerator, connecting the back of the refrigerator to the wall, and a big, cracked mouth appeared in his eyes.

There was no time to look closely. Chen Song took two steps back and threw all the teeth in her pocket, along with the rag, into the ghost's mouth.

After processing these, Chen Guo sprayed his legs out of the kitchen.

The anger of the headless ghost at the door has not dissipated. At this time, when she saw Chan Song, she made another scream.

The road of the wrongdoer was narrow, and she broke the rules of Lywan Town and entered the hotel completely.

It was uncomfortable to be targeted by a red coat. Chen Gong ran toward Room 1, and as soon as he left the kitchen, he heard a heavy breath coming from behind him.

Turning his head, a beating blood vessel appeared on the wall of the kitchen, followed by an overall collapse of the wall connected to the refrigerator and the appearance of an incredibly ugly red monster.